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Sunday, March 15, 2026

I was born, on the river

 

Hey reader. At work, my son kept singing this song as I passed out so now it's ingrained in my head today. On break for another 6 minutes yay. 


I just want... I want something but I don't know. I'm ready for the planet to decide what I should do now. It always buffs out. No matter how big or small the dent is. 

Always.

S

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